Summary: When Malfoy hits him with a spell gone wrong, Harry is transformed into a beast of lust and anger. Only Professor Sinistra can help Harry get back to normal. Yet doing so might mean corrupting herself as well. Good thing Aurora always liked a good challenge… One-Shot feat Harry/Aurora Sinistra
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The month of February brought a frigid chill to the air. Thick blankets of snow covered the grounds of Hogwarts as winter raged on. As dinner ended, students shivered and raced from the great hall, desperate to escape the castle's draughty corridors and into the comfort of their common rooms.
Harry and Hermione were no exception. They walked briskly through the halls, lingering behind the throngs of other students who followed the same path. As uncomfortably cold as he was, Harry had no interest in engaging with his classmates. His mind was far too clouded with worry. Worry and stress. Ever since the incident with Mr. Werasley and the strange door, Harry's visions had only increased. It was a rare day indeed when he achieved an actual full night's sleep now.
Even walking with Hermione was a challenge. He could only muster the mental strength to listen half-heartedly to his best friend ramble on about some topic or another.
Still, she was at least far better company than the rest of their classmates. Between their venomous glares and Umbridge's witch hunt against him, Harry was dangerously close to cursing the next person to call him a liar.
Harry internally sighed. Unfortunately, that would be the perfect excuse the Toad-Bitch needed to expel him. Better to keep his head down, he was already risking too much with the whole DA business.
Hopefully, he could just get to the common room in peace, maybe sneak some of Fred and George's firewhiskey stash to help him sleep…
It seemed fate couldn't allow that to happen. As he and Hermione rounded a corner near the Astronomy Tower, a shrill mocking voice suddenly called out.
"Oi Scarhead!" Malfoy jeered from the other side of the hall. Behind him lumbered his ever-present trolls plus Pansy Parkinson, their Inquisitor badges on full display.
Harry sighed yet discreetly slid his wand from the holster on his wrist. "Need something Malfoy?" From the corner of his eye, he saw Hermione do the same.
Malfoy sauntered up, his ever-present sneer affixed to his face. "That's 20 points from Gryffindor for lack of respect. It's Inquisitor Malfoy to you Potter." The blonde flashed his badge for good measure.
"Oh is that what that says," Harry said with a roll of his eyes. "I could've sworn it said 'Inbred Git'"
Malfoys face morphed into a scowl. "How dare you! Detention! And another 50 points from Gryffindor!"
"Did you actually have something to say to me Malfoy or are you just going to keep squealing about points?" Harry said with an offhanded wave.
"We'll take as many points as we please scarhead and you'll stand there and take it like a good little runt!" Pansy screeched from Draco's side.
Hermione scoffed at the girl's outburst. "Or what Parkinson? We haven't done anything wrong and you can't hold us here without cause."
"I think you'll find we can Granger." Malfoy sneered at the bookworm. He reached into his robes. Harry tensed, expecting the blonde idiot to actually try to draw his wand. Thankfully, the ferret simply drew out a rolled-up piece of parchment. Unfurling it, the Slytherin began to read.
"Educational Decree No. 241: Members of the High Inquisitor's internal student taskforce hereby have the right to conduct surprise searches of fellow students and their belongings. Members of the Inquisitor Squad may conduct these searches at their discretion with no probable cause needed. This decree shall go into effect immediately as of February 16th, 1995." Malfoy finished with a smirk. He tossed the parchment back to Crabbe, who missed the catch entirely. The blonde glared at his imbecile of a follower before turning back to them with a smug visage.
Harry arched an eyebrow at the smirking boy's face. "So?"
Malfoy's face pinched in confusion. "So turn out your pocket's Potter. You too Granger, that's an order!"
Behind him, Crabbe and Goyle both cracked their knuckles in an effort to be intimidating. What the two trolls failed to realise was that their larger size made them more akin to a pair of blubbery pigs than menacing giants. Harry simply rolled his eyes at their abysmal display of power and set his gaze back on Malfoy.
"Like Hermione said, or what? You'll take more house points? Assign me another detention? Fuck off Malfoy." He scoffed. "C'mon Hermione."
Harry turned on his heel, ignoring Malfoy's sputtering attempt at a retort as they left. However, before Harry could take more than a few steps, the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood on end. Reflexes, honed after years of death-defying escapades, kicked in almost instantly. He spun to the side and narrowly avoided the angry red hex that whizzed past his head. However, he wasn't the only target.
Another spell, this one white and crackling with a dark energy was sailing straight towards Hermione. Without even thinking, Harry dashed forward and pushed the unaware girl to the side. He grunted in pain as the spell slammed into him, yet surprisingly there was no obvious reaction.
His gaze snapped up at Malfoy's seething face and raised wand. Red seeped into his vision as he realised the blonde ponce just cursed him in the back.
Fury boiled in his chest as Malfoy shouted another curse. Jumping to his feet, Harry quickly slapped the blonde's measly spell aside. Snapping his wand to the side, he conjured up a cricket ball from thin air and banished it towards Crabbe. The ugly troll was too busy fumbling for his wand to notice the red orb careening towards his skull. The boy crumpled to the ground with a sickening 'CRACK!'
Harry didn't see this, however. As soon as his spell fired off, he turned to face the other oaf. Goyle fared somewhat better. He at least managed to pull his wand out of his robe, albeit the wrong way round, before Harry's spell slammed into his chest. The dimwitted boy was tossed arse over end through the air before slamming into the stone floor. Goyle let out a single wheezing groan before going still and letting unconsciousness take him.
Harry didn't even need to worry about Pansy. The brunette had made the mistake of trying to curse Hermione while Harry was distracted. The bookworm, however, soon showed the petty Slytherin bint just why she was top in their year. Hermione used a charm they covered during last week's DA meeting to rebound the girl's curse back at her. Pansy never saw the move coming and thus fell victim to a litany of boils that oozed and burst all over her face. The girl could only scream in horror before Hermione silenced her with a well-timed stunner.
Harry's attention turned back to Malfoy. The blonde stood there in shock, glancing back Harry's veins increased tenfold. He felt the rationality in his mind flee as a more animalistic hunger took over. A hunger for vengeance. and forth at his fallen compatriots while his legs shook in fear. The fury that burned in
With a growl, Harry sprinted forward, throwing his wand to the side and barreling towards the shell-shocked blonde. Malfoy had just enough time to look up at him in fear before Harry slammed into him. He tackled the Slytherin boy to the ground, eliciting a cry from Malfoy in response.
The first blow connected with the boy's jaw with a satisfying 'THRACK!'. Blood instantly gushed from the Malfoy scion's lip as his head snapped to the side. Harry wouldn't be
satisfied with just one punch, however. Blow after blow rained down on the Slytherin's face. Yet with each one, Harry hungered for more. The rage inside him only seemed to grow and Malfoy's sobs of pain only seemed to fuel the fire.
"-RRY! HARRY STOP IT! THAT'S ENOUGH!"
Something caught his hand before he could land another hit. Angrily, he jerked his gaze to the side. Through the haze of rage, he was dimly aware of Hermione's face fuzzily coming into focus. She gripped his arm tight within her hands, her face filled with worry with the slightest tinge of fear.
Something shifted inside him at the sight of his best friend. The rage cooled and tempered inside him, still burning yet shifting away from his focus. Slowly he stood, paying no mind to Malfoys unconscious bleeding form as he did so. Hermione flinched at the movement and Harry felt a stab of guilt pierce his chest.
"Hermione I-"
Pain, like a hammer crashing into his skull, filled his head. He hissed in agony and clutched the sides of his head. His feet gave out from under him. With a groan, he crashed to the ground in a heap.
"Harry!" Hermione cried. She was by his side in a moment, muttering curses under her breath as she tried to assess him. Harry barely felt it as she hefted his head onto her lap. The pain pulsed achingly down his spine, filling his nerves with fire.
Suddenly, just as soon as it started, the pain ceased all at once. Harry groaned and opened his eyes, wincing slightly as the light hit his pupils. His vision filled with the sight of Hermione staring down at him with concern, yet even as she spoke he barely heard her words. His eyes were too busy trailing down from her face and landing on the gentle swell of her breasts poised above his head.
What had been anger that toiled through his body before suddenly shifted, like a switch flipping in his mind. Arousal seeped into every inch of his being. The only thing he could think about in that moment was ripping Hermione's clothes away and revealing the supple flesh of her sexy body beneath.
"Are you okay? Malfoy's spel- MHP!"
He cut the bookworm off by crashing his lips against hers. Hermione's eyes went wide with shock yet she made no move to push him away. Harry growled against her lips and pulled her body closer. Her perky breasts pushed flush against his chest prompting the brunette to whimper pitifully.
"Mmm- Harry!' Hermione gasped, quickly breaking the kiss. "We- Mmh- We c-can't. The others-"
"Who gives a fuck about them?" He bit out as he dived down to lavish her neck.
"B-but- Ooh!" She moaned. "We n-need to report t-this."
"Someone will find 'em eventually."
Hermione whimpered as he sucked lightly on her pulse point. "Hng- No! H-Harry stop! This is- We can't- Just stop!" She exclaimed and pushed him away.
Harry grunted from the force of her shove. He looked at the brunette with a scowl on his face, the anger quickly returning as the lust in his mind only increased. He growled under his breath and made to lung for her again yet something suddenly slammed into his back without warning. The last thing Harry saw before darkness took him was a pair of long dark legs stepping into his field of view.
Aurora Sinistra sighed and stowed her wand away. She surveyed the scene around her. The four other individuals on the other side of the hall were in rough states and would more than likely require medical attention. The Malfoy scion especially, though it would truly be a miracle if Poppy could fix the boy's teeth even with magic.
She mentally cursed her terrible luck. Of all the days for something like this to happen, it just had to be her one night off this week. The ebony-skinned professor had been so looking forward to this night. There would be no forcing sleep-deprived teenagers to pay attention or last-minute assignments to grade. It would just be her, a bottle of wine, and her new vampire smut novel Bathsheda gifted her for Christmas.
For fucks sake, she'd even been in the middle of drawing herself a steaming hot bath and setting out her favourite glass dildo!
Yet out of nowhere, she heard a sudden clanging of spellfire just down the hall from her quarters. She'd been oh so tempted to just ignore it and let whatever hot-headed fools duke it out. Unfortunately, if there was one thing Aurora was good at, it was her job. She had groaned in frustration and practically wrenched her bathroom door off its hinges as she left. Thankfully she remembered to grab her bathrobe in her anger. It wouldn't do to reprimand her students while fully nude.
However, what she thought was a childish exchange of prank hexes turned out to be far more serious. Her blood ran cold the second she saw the blood on the floor and four unmoving bodies sprawled out across the hall. She barely had time to comprehend the entire scene before a girl's cry of 'Stop it!' reached her ears.
Moving on pure instinct, Aurora shot out a stunner towards the first shape she saw. Her red spell slammed into the boy's back. Only when he fell did she get an actual glimpse of his face. She sucked in a shocked breath as Harry Potter lay unconscious before her.
Aurora zeroed in on the only other conscious person in the hall. "Miss Granger tell me exactly what happened here!" The girl didn't respond, she simply gazed at her friend with apparent shock. "Miss Granger!" The brunette snapped out of her reverie and looked up at her.
"W-we were attacked Professor! Malfoy and the others ambushed me and H-Harry here and demanded we let them s-search us. When we refused Malfoy tried to curse Harry in the back. H-he avoided it, but then Malfoy shot another spell at me. Harry he- he jumped in the way." She took a shaky breath as she looked back down at her friend once more. "A-afterward Harry was- he was so- angry. I had to pull him off Malfoy b-but when I did so, Harry's mood changed again. He-" Aurora watched as the girl dipped her head and blushed heavily. She muttered something under her breath.
"What was that? C'mon Miss Granger, it's in your best interest to be as honest as you can right about now!" Aurora snapped.
The girl looked up, blushing even deeper as she met Aurora's gaze. "He- Well uhm- kissed me." She squeaked. "I told him we couldn't. That we needed to report what happened but that seemed to make him angry again. You- uhm- saw what happened next…" Hermione trailed off.
Slowly the pieces in Aurora's mind began to connect. An uneasy feeling settled into her stomach. "Miss Granger, do you happen to remember what spell it was that Mr. Malfoy hit your friend with?" She asked with a slight shakiness to her voice.
Hermione thought for a moment before hesitantly repeating the incantation. Aurora felt her stomach drop almost instantly.
"Fuck!" She screamed. "Of all the bloody stupid fucking- Ugh!" Aurora turned and whispered a quick spell. A paper airplane shot out of her wand and immediately zipped down the hall towards its destination.
"Okay! Okay- that should reach McGonnagal shortly and let her know what's happened. She can deal with those four." She jerked her thumb towards the unconscious Slytherins. "In the meantime, I need you to help me carry him towards my chambers. We can't use any further magic, it will only make it worse. My stunner undoubtedly has made this ten times harder already…" She grumbled to herself.
Hermione moved to help her haul the boy up. Together they were able to support him well enough, though Aurora had to spend some extra effort to ensure her robe stayed closed.
"Professor- What exactly was that spell Malfoy used?" The young Gryffindor asked.
Aurora sighed and adjusted her grip on Harry. "It was a variation of the emotional turmoil hex. Essentially it was meant to force its target into a blind bloodlust. Mr. Malfoy undoubtedly targeted you hoping you'd start attacking Mr. Potter out of pure anger. However, he failed to account for two things: Mr. Potter's tendency for heroics and the current position of the planets?"
"Planets?" Hermione grunted as they hefted the boy around the corner. Not much farther now, her quarters were just down the hall.
"Yes. Do you remember our lesson about the different high points for celestial activity?" She asked.
The brunette furrowed her brow in thought. "Well, some planets become more prominent during certain months, affecting rituals and even spells once their positions are just right. February is a specifically active time, especially for Venus… No!" The girl gasped.
"Indeed. Venus is at its highest point this week. With that comes some unusual magical interference. Most of the time the changes to spells are negligible as Venus's effect are on a more emotional level. Yet when you add a spell intended to change emotions to the mix… well a spell meant to cause burning rage instead creates uncontrollable lust." Aurora explained as she unceremoniously kicked the door to her chambers open. "Lay him on the bed, quickly now. I can feel my stunner already wearing off."
"B-but how do we stop it? Is there a counterspell of some sort?!"
"Yes, but I'm afraid the spell's been changed far too much for the usual countercurse to have any effect. The only solution now is to let the spell run its course." Aurora sighed. Her night had definitely taken a massive shift, but perhaps this was one way to salvage it. Though she was certainly going to regret it come morning…
The dark-skinned witch mentally cursed her luck as she walked over to her end table and pulled out two potion vials.
"I suppose we'll need to lock him in then." Hermione muttered. "I'll grab his wand- what are you doing?" The girl looked at her confused as she quickly downed both potions.
Aurora swallowed quickly and threw the vials to the side. "Pepper-Up and Contraceptive Potions. I have a feeling I'm going to need them." Quickly untying her robe, the witch let the garment fall to the floor and reveal her curvaceous nude body.
Hermione squeaked at the sight and turned away with a blush. Aurora rolled her eyes at the girl's bashfulness but ignored it.
"I can take it from here Miss Granger. Please lock the door behind you as quickly as you can. I'll only have enough time to remove his clothes before my stunner ends." It was the truth. Her Stupefy was already fading and fast, by this rate she'd only have a minute or so to remove the boy's clothes.
"W-when you said r-run its course you m-meant-"
"To let Mr. Potter shag it out of his system yes. With as powerful as he is, no locking spell would be able to stop him. The curse has driven only one goal into his mind and that's to breed. Far better he does it with a willing participant than raping half the girls in this school." Aurora said as she began to hurriedly pull the clothes from Harry's body. "Now leave Miss Granger now! And don't let anyone open that door for at least the next 24 hours, no matter what you hear! Understand?"
Hermione nodded furiously and rushed out of the room. No doubt the shock from her words curbed any more of the bookish girl's questions.
Aurora sighed to herself as she pulled the last piece of clothing from the boy's form. Already he was beginning to twitch as her spell finally faded.
'Well then,' She thought. 'No time like the present…'
The ebony-skinned beauty crawled onto the bed quickly, coming to a stop at the junction between Harry's legs. She couldn't stop the loan moan of excitement that left her mouth as she marvelled at the thick veiny cock before her. Merlin was she going to be sore.
Aurora reached forward and grabbed the monstrous shaft in a firm grip. She gave it a few soft strokes before leaning forward and positioning her lips inches from the bulbous tip.
"Well…here goes nothing." She whispered. The Astronomy professor took the final plunge, wrapping her glistening lips tight around him, taking half of his cock down in one go. Harry slurred out a moan in his unconscious state and began to stir more. A few more seconds and he'd be fully awake. She'd have to make sure she had his full attention by then.
Taking a breath, Aurora forced herself to swallow him even deeper. As she bobbed her head up and down, her tongue writhed along his rigid shaft until suddenly, his spongey cock head slammed into the back of her throat. Before she could pull back, however, a low growl sounded above her as a hand suddenly grasped her hair in a painfully tight grip.
Aurora let out a muffled squeal of surprise as her face was suddenly pushed deeper along the thick length in her mouth. She fought valiantly against her gag reflexes as the thick hot shaft forced its way into her throat. Tears sprung up in her eyes, yet she couldn't pull back, Harry's grip wouldn't allow her to.
Her nails sunk into his thighs as she gripped them for support, all while gagging and drooling around his shaft. Harry hissed with pleasure as he held her there with his cock now hilted down her throat.
Suddenly the pressure in her throat let up as he yanked her back up his shaft by her hair. Even with his cock still in her mouth, Aurora greedily sucked down every ounce of air she could. Just as she was getting her breathing back under control, Harry slammed her face back down, forcing a loud 'GLURK!' from her poor throat.
"That's it." Harry hissed. "Swallow my cock like a good little slut Professor."
Again and again, he repeated it, Aurora unable to do much more than moan, choke, and drool around his impressive girth as he pushed and pulled on her hair to fuck her face. His cock glistened with a generous coat of her saliva. It leaked out of the corners of her mouth in a steady stream, dripping down her chin, coating her breasts and Harry's thighs. Every push and pull of her hair forced more and more sloppy wet sounds from her mouth. She was, at that moment, nothing more than a toy for him to use as a personal cumdump, something she'd need to get used to as the night wore on. Surprisingly, Aurora felt her pussy gush with arousal at the thought.
Just as she was getting used to the rhythm of things, Harry groaned and yanked her off his cock once more. This time her lips were freed from his thick shaft.
SMACK!
Aurora cried out as the slap landed on her cheek before she was roughly pulled further up onto the bed and dumped unceremoniously onto her back. A weight settled onto her chest as two pairs of hands reached forward and began to pinch and knead at her breasts.
"Fuck I've wanted to do this for so long." Harry muttered above her, his emerald eyes shining with barely contained lust. "Do you know how hard it is pretending to care about some stupid planets with tits like these right in front of your face?" He emphasized his words by tugging roughly on her pointed mocha nipples. Aurora squealed in pleasure at the action, the pain and pleasure mixing together delightfully was almost enough for her to forget about her stinging cheek. Harry laughed at her outburst. "Merlin you really are a whore. Good thing I'm here to take care of you then yeah?"
He spread her breasts apart and slipped his cock between the pillowy globes. Her tits were nothing to scoff at, big round and firm, they were more than enough to encompass his thick shaft easily with plenty left over for him to grip tightly in his hands. Aurora lifted her own hands to squeeze her massive bust together even tighter while staring up pointedly into Harry's eyes.
"Well go on then Potter." She said in a husky tone. "Prove it." With this she tilted her head down and opened her mouth wide, rolling her tongue out for good measure. She heard him growl above her before she felt his hips shift. His cock slammed forward, spearing her cleavage apart and forcing its way into her mouth. Aurora moaned excitably around his shaft, lapping at the glans of his cock head for good measure.
Harry set a ravaging pace. His hips moved quickly enough that Aurora barely had to do anything to keep his shaft nice and lubricated. Her breasts rippled wildly with each of his thrusts. Every now and again he'd release his grip on one of her chocolate mounds to give her face a hard slap. Tears poured from her eyes with each blow yet she continued to dutifully suck his pistoning cock. She wouldn't lie and say the rough play didn't turn her on at least a little bit.
Soon Harry's hips became jerky and wild. Grunts flew from his lips and he hissed with pleasure each time her tongue writhed against his cock head. Aurora knew what was coming, and so she sucked hard on his tip while swirling her tongue around his glans. Harry groaned loudly as his length swelled inside her mouth, his tip leaking as she brought him closer and closer to the edge. With a grunt, he gripped her breasts tightly as his shaft lurched. He came, filling her mouth with each powerful pulse while she kept her lips sealed tightly around him. Aurora moaned happily around his shaft, greatly enjoying the taste and feel of his cum on her tongue.
Harry pulled back from her just as the last drop of cum hit her tongue. She barely had time to swallow his load down before her legs were suddenly pushed apart.
"Oh Morgana yes!" Aurora moaned as Harry pushed two fingers deep into her dripping wet snatch. He gave her clit a flick with his thumb, prompting a grunt of pleasure from her lips, before pumping his fingers in and out of her cunt.
Aurora tried not to think about the fact that it was a student currently fingering her pussy at that moment. She wanted nothing more than to simply enjoy what pleasure she could get from this night and worry about the guilt of sleeping with one of her students another time. But Merlin did Harry make that almost impossible. The way his fingers moved inside of her was like nothing she ever felt. None of her other partners had ever taken the time to explore her cunt so thoroughly nor with such vigour. Aurora couldn't help but arch her back with a trembling moan as Harry curled his fingers inside her, massaging her g-spot with every pump of his hand.
"That's it professor-" Harry whispered above her. "Cum for me. Cum for your favourite student."
She did. By god she did. With a cry that surely woke the entire castle, Aurora came all over Harry's hand. Her pussy gushed with her slick wet juices, coating her thighs and the bed sheets under her as her body spasmed in pleasure. Her cries became whimpers as Harry's hand refused to falter. The orgasmic tremors gave way to oversensitive twitches as the fingers in her cunt continued their uninhibited abuse of her g-spot.
It was too much. With a sob of protest, Aurora tried to swat his hand away from her sensitive pussy. Thankfully, his fingers left her quivering tunnel easily enough, causing her to groan with relief. Harry seemed amused by her outburst. He chuckled lightly and allowed her a small respite. Aurora moaned as the last tingles of her climax finally ebbed away, her body relaxing slightly except for the occasional twitch of her legs.
Her short-lived rest came to an abrupt end as a weight settled between her thighs. Aurora looked down tiredly at the sight of Harry's big cock resting gently on her stomach. The long member went passed her belly button foretelling the thorough fucking that her body was about to go through.
The Astronomy professor could own whimper in both apprehension and excitement as she spread her legs wider to give him even more access to her soaked cunt.
Harry smirked at her as he pulled back and rested the tip of his cock against her entrance. With a flick of her clit, he suddenly pitched his hips forward and slammed into her wet tunnel. Aurora instantly saw stars flash across her vision. Her body seized, her chest jutting into the air and toes curling as every nerve in her body suddenly flared all at once. In the back of her hazy mind, she idly wondered want that noise was before she soon realised it was her own whorish mouth moaning in ecstasy.
The moans coming from her mouth were soon drowned out by the clamouring slaps of Harry's hips meeting hers. Each crack of skin on skin was a testimony to the sheer power behind his thrusts. He was like a wild animal, tearing apart her inner walls with a savage glee. Her pussy was remoulded over and over again by his pounding cock. Never had she even been subjected to such intense pleasure. Aurora couldn't tell when one orgasm ended and another began. It was invigorating- it was intoxicating.
She was only dimly aware of Harry suddenly pulling out of her tight snatch with a loud groan. She only noticed the change when the first rope of cum splashed against her face and tits. More of his hot white seed rained down upon her, coating her mocha-colored skin. Before she could fully appreciate the sight though, Harry suddenly pulled back and entered her once more. Barely moments after cumming and he was already fucking her senseless once more.
Aurora lost track of how long it's been since they began. Minutes, hours, days, she had no bloody clue. To her, the entire night was just one long infinite stream of senseless fucking. Harry used her body relentlessly and in all manner of positions. One moment she was on her back, legs spread high in the air, and the next she was flipped over while he pounded her from behind like a bitch in heat. She barely batted an eye now when he'd pull from her poor abused cunt just to empty his balls on her ass, tits, or even in her mouth.
His sticky hot cum covered her body, drying to her skin like markings to prove each part of her he conquered. No part of her was left unexplored. He switched between her holes regularly, stretching out her ass, suffocating her throat, and even burying himself deep inside her ass. Her mind had well and truly broken then. When his stiff fat cock pierced her crinkled hole, Aurora finally lost all manner of sense. Her brain gave up and simply let her body succumb completely to the pleasure. Her last sensible thought had been a prayer to every deity she knew that it would be enough to sate the best ravaging her holes…
Hermione paced nervously in front of Professor Sinistra's door. Over 24 hours ago, her professor and closest friend entered that room and in that time Hermione had heard all manner of screams, growls, and moans of pleasure. Her cheeks by now, were permanently stained pink in embarrassment.
It hadn't been easy to ensure they were left undisturbed. Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall were of the many who came to check up/interrogate the duo after learning of the events of last night.
Hermione had nearly caved, her instincts screaming at her to bow to their authority, yet she remained firm. Thankfully it seemed the Headmaster and Transfiguration professor trusted her enough to heed her warning that Harry and Professor Sinistra must be left alone for the sake of the entire castle.
Hermione sighed and looked towards the door once more. That had been hours ago and since then the noises of pain and ecstasy raged on for what seemed like forever. Yet now it was silent, something that unnerved the bushy-haired bookworm.
Hermione looked at her watch and sighed once more. Perhaps it was time to finally check on them, though she feared the scene that would await her.
Slowly, the brunette dispelled her locking charm and eased the door open. Light flooded into the dark room as the door creaked open.
The sight that greeted her made Hermione's eyes widen in both shock and awe as a gasp flew from her lips.
The bed, which had been meticulously made the night before was all but destroyed. The wooden base was nearly cracked clean through and the mattress shifted slightly to one side. The sheets and blankets were strewn about the room, some even torn to shreds. Yet all of that paled in comparison to what was on the bed.
Professor Sinistra was collapsed in a heap in the centre. Her face was shoved down into a pillow with her ass raised limply in the air. Reddened bruised welts covered her ass and thighs, each one suspiciously in the shape of a handprint. To make matters worse, various streaks of dried cum littered the woman's body, with even more pouring from her gaping pussy. Hermione had no doubt there'd be some leaking from her ass as well if a large glass dildo wasn't currently hilted inside the ebony-skinned professor's backdoor.
Hermione made to step forward to check on the comatose woman, yet the sudden opening of the bathroom door halted her steps.
Harry walked out, his hair wet and body bare except for the towel around his waist, while whistling a happy tune. He paused when he saw her before smiling wide at his best friend.
"Good morning 'Mione! Give me two minutes to get dressed and we can pop down to get some breakfast. I'm famished!"
With that, Harry continued his walk around the room, slowly collecting his clothes, all the while whistling happily. He never even batted an eye to the Professor on the bed with his cum leaking from her pussy.
"Coming?" Harry asked as he finished tying his shoes and walked towards the door.
Hermione looked to the dark-skinned woman once more before nodding hesitantly and following her best friend out.
She had never been happier to have heeded a professor's words before in her life!
Author's Note
Hope you all enjoyed this fun little one-shot! A tiny bit different than my normal style but I hope it met your expectations!
Thanks for reading!